by Heinrich Leuthold (1827 - 1879)
Translation © by Sharon Krebs

Waldeinsamkeit
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Available translation(s): ENG FRE
Deine süßen, süßen Schauer,
O Waldesruh',
In meine Seele hauche
Und träufle du!
Laß mich träumen die Träume
Der Jugendzeit!
O Frieden, o Ruh'! komm' über mich!
Wie lieb' ich dich, lieb' ich dich,
    Waldeinsamkeit!

Märzveilchen [blühen]1, [es treibt in den Bäumen]2,
Der Frühling kam;
Es zwitschern die [Vögel]3, [die Wipfel rauschen]2
So wundersam;
[O Schöpfungsodem, der die Brust mir
Bezaubert und feit!
O Frieden, o Ruh', komm' über mich!
Wie lieb' ich dich, lieb' ich dich,
   Waldeinsamkeit!]2

[Feierlich sonntägliche Stille
Und Frühlingszeit;
Kein Laut, keine Seele]4
Weit und breit!
[Nur ein leiser, leiser Kummer
Ist mein Geleit; --]2
O Frieden, o Ruh'! komm' über mich!
Wie lieb' ich dich, lieb' ich dich,
   Waldeinsamkeit!

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Confirmed with Heinrich Leuthold, Gedichte, Frauenfeld, Verlag von J.Huber: 1879. Note: there exists an earlier version of this poem.

1 Thuille: "blüh'n"
2 omitted by Pache.
3 Pache: "Vöglein"
4 Pache: "Kein Laut sonst, Ruhe"

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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

  • ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "Solitude of the forest", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , "Solitude de la forêt", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


Research team for this text: Peter Donderwinkel , Sharon Krebs [Guest Editor]

This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 27
Word count: 114

Solitude of the forest
Language: English  after the German (Deutsch) 
Your sweet, sweet shivers of awe,
Oh peace of the forest,
Breathe into my soul
And drip [into my soul].
Let me dream the dreams
Of youth.
Oh peace, oh rest, fall upon me.
How I love you, love you,
   Solitude of the forest!

March violets bloom, the sap is rising in the trees,
Spring has come;
The birds twitter, the tree tops sough
So wondrously.
Oh breath of creation, that enchants
And uplifts my bosom!
Oh peace, oh rest, fall upon me.
How I love you, love you,
   Solitude of the forest!

Solemn stillness of the sabbath
And springtime,
Not a sound, not a soul
Far and wide.
Only a quiet, muted sorrow
Accompanies me; --
Oh peace, oh rest, fall upon me.
How I love you, love you,
   Solitude of the forest!

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This text was added to the website: 2012-07-23
Line count: 27
Word count: 133